i know if we offered –
to make the bed
even if we do not put –
duvet on
it is all said and done
Category: Poems September 2014
Many of the Horses Fall – Written September 2014
perhaps i should start drinking
and cry, oh well,
when my health and body start sinking
maybe to add to it i should start smoking
Left On The Estuary – Written September 2014 (Aged 39)
a refugee of boundaries
sanity
left on the estuary
Reflective Chore – Written Monday 12th September 2014 (Aged 39)
the reflective chore
it is time to make distance
out of more –
than paper and glue
That January Day – Written September 2014 (Aged 39)
it is going to be, ‘okay’
such a time
since that january day
and the pain is just a word
in lieu of everything else
Rolling Down a Hill – Written Sunday 7th September 2014 (Aged 39)
i was rolling down a hill
when you found me
i was crossing the river
with china,
i had to urgently deliver
Narrow Eyes – Written Sunday 7th September 2014 (Aged 39)
the laughter rings out
with the hollowness
of long forgotten church bells
a call to arms
that falls short and beaches itself
on the shore of self harm
A Moment in Time – Written Sunday 7th September 2014 (Aged 39)
perhaps i have become –
way too defensive
when they eventually removed the paper
it left me far too sensitive
Hitting Out – Written Sunday 7th September 2014 (Aged 34)
and when people say,
i do not care what anybody thinks
i just think, well lucky you
because ultimately, i do
Made of Teardrops – Written Saturday 6th September 2014 (Aged 39)
when people do not think –
beyond what they think they see
that cuts swathes out of me
i am made of teardrops